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I'm Elizabeth Cresswell. Me and my friends, Lily Evans and Charlotte Edwards, know that the marauders have a secret and it's something to do with Remus Lupin. He leaves school evey once in a while, and we know it has nothing to do with the excuses he uses. So we decided to do some investigating. We will figure out whats wrong with Remus Lupin. Undergoing major editing

At Hogwarts, green and scarlet mix about as often as Harry and Ron ace Potions. For Draco and Hermione, staying together becomes a measure of love, determination and an ability to fight against the surrounding factors that want nothing but to tear them apart.

Pirates and Nobles: this very game gives a new definition to every witch and wizard. Murder doesn't come with regret, fighting doesn't come without scars, and hate treads a fine line with lust, not love. This very game was invented for inner house unity. To be honest, the murdering and hanging doesn't really help. Updated: June 24, 2012

When Hermione and Draco are made Head Boy and Head Girl during their seventh year at Hogwarts, sparks were bound to fly, and not necessarily in a good way. What will happen when the two are left to face Winter Break alone together, and can they handle the repercussions?

UPDATE: 4/27/12- The last chapter is now up!!! Thank you all so much for your support! 100,000 + Views and 500+ reviews!

If you're not loyal to your family, who are you loyal to?
If you're not honest with your friends, who are you honest with?

2012 Dobby finalist in Best Mystery, Best Villain, Best Plot Twist, Best Action/Adventure, and Most Original Story. Gryffie Golden Paw Awards: won 'Best Weasley' for Rose for 2013 and 'Best Mischief' in 2012

So maybe the grass is greener on the other side of the pitch…the one that we rarely have to look at during Quidditch practice, because normally, practice is held in the air. I mean seriously, in the air, we don’t care if the grass is green or yellow or even pink for that matter.

While staying at Hogwarts during the Christmas holidays of their seventh year, the Marauders find an odd but very interesting book tucked away in the library: Harry Potter and the Philosopher's Stone ...

When Lily Evans discovers an abandoned wishing well in the Forbidden Forest, 6th year at Hogwarts is about to get a lot more interesting. Lily and her two best friends struggle to keep The Well a secret from the rest of the school while they unravel its mysteries, but with the Marauders determined to find out what the girls are hiding, nobody’s secrets are safe for too long...

WIth the future looming dangerously close to reality, and the fact that her seventh year has taken a turn for the dramatic...it's a good thing that self-assured Charlotte Murray knows what she's going to do with her life.

Until blockheaded Oliver Wood forces her to reconsider her definition of growing up.

Since her mother was killed, grief and pain have become the biggest part of Brienne's world. Unable to come to terms with her death, Brienne blindly jumps into the world of Hogwarts School, where she encounters matchmakers, red-headed pranksters, very disturbing dreams and - hopefully - the answer to the ultimate question: Who killed her beloved mother?

After surviving the Battle of the Department of Mysteries, Sirius and Mia Black need to deal with the second war against Voldemort at the same time they fight to keep their family safe, including their godson, Harry Potter.

What happens when Hermione and George begin to get closer with an upcoming war and George's last year at Hogwarts will the two finally get together? Or will the chaos of a Wizarding war destroy what could be? My first fanfiction! It's a lot better than the summary I promise! Thanks to rollerblades@ TDA for the amazing banner! .

It's been ten years since the Battle of Hogwarts and life for Hermione has changed dramatically since then but when an old face walks back into her life she can't help but think things are about to change for the better.
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As Sirius led me around the room, I took a deep breath. "So, was it a bet or a dare?"
"What do you mean?" he asked. When his eyes drifted to James I grinned.
"Don't play dumb. You'd never ask me to dance in a million years. Besides, Potter just gave you the thumbs up."
He groaned. "Are we really that obvious? OK yes, it was a dare."